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Although Xu Feng was semi-confident that he could probably cook with the baby carrier on, it wasn't the wisest choice for the new dad. Who would he cry to if Da Long got burnt or scalded?

Still, he couldn't help but glance at the baby carrier once again before pushing up his sleeves. It was hard only carrying one baby, but being without either of their warmth felt a bit unnerving.

Everything in the kitchen was neat and clean, just the way Xu Feng liked things. There was even a nice supply of meat available. It wasn't processed, so the meat was either bought in town or the village, slaughtered by their household, or it had come from some mountain game.

Either way, even with meat, the kitchen still looked a bit hollow somehow.

There weren't as many spices.